The sword was unsheathed, but it made the Sword King feel as if he was being targeted at the heart by thousands of invisible blades, as if as long as there was the slightest movement, he would be pierced through the heart by a sword.

That feeling is amazing, if you don't know the sword, you won't have this feeling anyway, the more you know the sword, the stronger the feeling.

Obviously, he could see Bai Cangdong's every move clearly and see his intentions, but the sword king, who was also the leader of many swordsmanship in the world, couldn't think of any kind of mysterious swordsmanship at this time that could crack Bai Cangdong's seemingly simple and extremely simple action.

The Sword King's whole person seemed to be frozen there, his whole body was soaked with cold sweat, his eyes were shaken, and he didn't have that strong self-confidence.

Bai Cangdong's palm slowly grasped the hilt of the Dark Kill, pulling the Dark Kill out of the scabbard, everything was so natural and freehand, there were no superfluous movements, and there was no gorgeous decoration.

The Sword King watched as the sword pierced through the sky, and such a straightforward sword was like an unpredictable sword in his eyes, making him not know how to dodge.

Outsiders couldn't see the subtlety of this, and only looked at the Sword King as if he was stupid, standing there in a daze, not resisting at all, and was stabbed in the heart by Bai Cangdong's sword.

Rumble!

The sword king's body erupted with a powerful chain of order, and he forcibly blocked Bai Cangdong's sword, and with the appearance of the chain of order, it means that the sword king has been defeated in the sword competition, and the next thing is the battle of life and death.

"Sword King, how did he defeat him? I don't think there seems to be any mystery in the sword of His Royal Highness the Holy Son, and it can even be said to be a sword that is extremely simple. Even a three-year-old child who has just learned to swords. You can stab such a sword, right?How could the Sword King be defeated by such a sword?" A king-level Templar Knight said puzzled.

"We don't understand. That's because our realm is not enough, to be able to let the Sword King stand there and be stabbed, this kind of swordsmanship is really unpredictable, in today's world, in addition to His Highness the Holy Son, I am afraid that the only one who can use such a swordsmanship is the Lord of the Sun Temple. The king-level Templar who used the sword didn't understand the sword either, so he could only sigh.

Yuwen Jiansheng understood a little. Bai Cangdong's sword really didn't change anything, it was a very simple sword, and people who didn't understand swords could only see this.

But the more you know the sword, the more you will feel that the sword is mysterious, and it seems to be a simple sword, but being in it, it will make people feel that no matter what method is used to crack it, the most difficult will be killed by the subsequent changes of the simple sword. That's why he watched the sword stab his heart without moving, because no matter what kind of action there was. The result was the same.

This kind of back-to-basics swordsmanship can no longer be described by swordsmanship, and the real sublimation has reached the realm of the Dao, which can be described as the true way of the sword.

"Good swordsmanship, I lost in swordsmanship, but I will definitely win this duel. A terrifying chain of order erupted from the Sword King's body, pointing at Bai Cangdong and saying.

Bai Cangdong didn't look at the Sword King, turned around and walked outside the martial arts arena, and said as he walked, "You have already lost." ”

"What did you say? I just lost in swordsmanship, but the competition is not over yet. The Sword King said angrily.

The people watching the battle didn't understand what Bai Cangdong meant, the duel was not a sword skill competition, Bai Cangdong just won the duel of swordsmanship, and it couldn't be regarded as really winning the duel, if you want to make the sword king bow his head, it is basically impossible, and Bai Cangdong shouldn't be so naïve.

When everyone was puzzled, they suddenly saw the Sword King's face change greatly.

At the heart of the Sword King, where the sword was hit just now, a sword light was frantically erupting with a terrifying aura, and the sword light that everyone thought was blocked by the Sword King did not disappear, but grew up at an incredible speed, fiercely impacting the Sword King's Order Divine Chain.

The Sword King connected the Outbreak Order Divine Chain and various privileges, wanting to destroy that sword light, but that sword light became stronger and stronger under the blows of many forces.

The Sword King struggled desperately to resist the sword light, but the sword light pierced his defenses little by little, approaching his heart, this terrifying feeling was the same as the feeling he had when he tried to pull out the Sword of Inheritance against the sword sound.

"Inheritance of swordsmanship...... This is the inheritance of my Sword King City's swordsmanship......" The Sword King roared in his heart, not knowing whether the Dao was sad or helpless.

The supreme sword technique of the Sword King City was used by an outsider to defeat the Sword King today, and the Sword King's mood was already complicated and indescribable.

Click!

The Sword King's chain of order was like pierced glass, shattering in an instant, and the sword light directly pierced through his heart, and the blood bloomed like a red flower.

"You've already lost. Looking at the picture of the Sword King's blood spattering on the spot, the words that Bai Cangdong said just now echoed in his mind, and there was a dead silence outside the entire martial arts arena, regardless of whether he was the enemy or me, everyone only felt a chill penetrating through the bone marrow.

Such swordsmanship, such a person, is really like a demon like a god, which makes people feel terrified.

"Roar!" was cut off a life lamp, and the resurrected Sword King raised his sword to kill Bai Cangdong, who was about to walk out of the martial arts arena, to prove that the duel was not over, and he wanted to fight to the death.

But as soon as he raised his sword, countless sword-shaped black chains came out of his body, covering his body, restraining his legs and arms, making it difficult for him to move.

The Sword King desperately wanted to cut off those chains, but the chains became more and more, and finally made it difficult for him to move an inch, and under the constraints of the sword-shaped black chains, his body began to age strangely, and his hair, which was already a little gray, soon turned completely white, and his face began to wrinkle.

Everyone held their breath, or rather, they couldn't breathe because they were shocked by the strange scene in front of them, and their eyes widened as they watched the Sword King struggle like a beast strangled by thorns, but the more they struggled, the deeper the thorns on the thorns pierced.

Although he couldn't see a drop of blood, the sword king in the eyes of the crowd was like a bloody beast that was about to die after being stabbed.

The strange light flashed again, the sword king really died, and the sword king who extinguished a life lamp still couldn't get rid of the black sword-shaped chain that seemed to be like the blade of death, and was soon restrained and unable to move, and finally the tragedy repeated again, and the sword king was once again extinguished the life lamp.

"Sword King, can you admit defeat?" Bai Cangdong, who had already walked to the exit of the martial arts arena, turned his head to look at the Sword King and asked.

The Sword King looked hideous, but he didn't speak, he knew that Bai Cangdong's walk in the martial arts field meant his death, but admitting defeat was such a thing, but he couldn't say it from his mouth anyway, especially when the other party was Bai Cangdong, he would rather die than say that kind of thing to Bai Cangdong.

"There is a backbone. Bai Cangdong turned around and was about to walk out of the martial arts arena, allowing the Sword King to die.

"We lost, we lost, please let go of my master, please ......" Yuwen Jiansheng desperately rushed to the exit of the martial arts arena, because he couldn't get in through the shield, Yuwen Jiansheng knelt directly in front of the shield.

"Jiansheng, stand up, there are only swordsmen who died in battle in my Sword King City, and there are no cowards who steal life. The Sword King's eyes roared blood-red.

Bai Cangdong sighed, he didn't have any grudges with Yuwen Jiansheng, although they were competitors, they had some feelings of sympathy.

With a wave of his hand, Bai Cangdong removed the chain of death from the sword king, and at the same time opened the shield and walked out of the martial arts arena, it is easy to kill, but Bai Cangdong does not want to kill people today.

"I'm waiting for you on the warship, and I hope you'll bring me what you promised me before sunrise tomorrow. After saying a word to Yuwen Jiansheng, Bai Cangdong took all the temple knights and headed out of the Sword King City.

All the temple knights puffed up their chests, their momentum was high and uniform, and under the attention of the people of Sword King City, they majestically opened the way for Bai Cangdong, walked out of Sword King City, and returned to the warship.

The will of the Templars comes from the undead, and it is in the undead to worship and respect the strong. Before today, although Bai Cangdong had a noble status, and the three thousand temple knights had to obey his orders, in their hearts, they looked down on Bai Cangdong very much.

However, after the battle with the Sword King, there was no Templar knight who was no longer dissatisfied with him in his heart, and he wiped out the Sword King with a wave of his hand as a duke, and such a powerful strength instantly won their respect and convincing.

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son is really merciful, and such a rebellious minister dares to be disrespectful to His Royal Highness the Holy Son, and he should really be beheaded. "It's the first time that a king-level Templar has called the word Holy Son, and it's so smooth.

"Humans are not like the undead, they have infinite life, so killing is a very important thing. Bai Cangdong said with a smile.

"What's so hard about killing?" the Templar Knights were a little puzzled, for the undead, whether it was killing or their own death, it was actually not a very important thing, they were more afraid of being sealed than being killed.

"You are now just like humans, and you will understand later. Bai Cangdong just smiled, but didn't say anything more.

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son, Yuwen Jiansheng is outside asking to see you. "A duke-level Templar has come to report.

"Bring him in. Bai Cangdong secretly said in his heart: "There are so many generations of sword kings in Sword King City, and they have experienced such a glorious era, there should be a lot of king's swords, I hope there is a bridge needed for the sword box, so that I can wholeheartedly prepare to be promoted to the king."

Yuwen Jiansheng came to Bai Cangdong with a purple wooden box more than one person high, and the purple wooden box was depicted with many humanoid patterns, each pattern was a person holding a sword, posing in a different sword-holding posture, each posture was quite a bit of artistic conception, and these patterns were connected to a swordsmanship.

"All the king's swords in my Sword King City are here, please choose one from His Highness the Holy Son. Yuwen Jiansheng slowly opened the box, revealing many king's swords of different shapes inserted in the box. (To be continued......)